"Don't eat, stay away from me." Fu Yangxi raised her head and glanced at Zhao Mingxi, her eyes fell on her hand that pushed his arm, and added: "Also, if men and women are not married, you will from now on be careful."
Mingxi: "…"
Mingxi tried his best not to show the expression of his grandfather looking at his phone, he took off the package and handed it to Fu Yangxi's mouth: "No, what happened to you today?! Just try one, there are lemon-flavored strawberry flavors, and I'm sick. You need to replenish your stamina!”
Fu Yangxi glanced at her sullenly: "Do you still care if I supplement my stamina?"
He pursed his lips tightly, and pressed his entire body against the cold wall.
As soon as Mingxi entered and he retreated like this, the whole picture turned into a picture of Mingxi bullying and forcing him, putting his hand on the edge of his chair, and trapping him in the corner, and he swore to death.
The gossip eyes of the whole class looked over involuntarily.
"..."
Mingxi's cheeks were hot, and he hurriedly retracted his hand and went straight back to his body.
"Are you sick yet?" Mingxi had no choice but to stuff the candy into his mouth, mumbling and asking, "If it's not better, why don't you take another day off? Did you bring a thermometer? It was there before you went out this morning. How many degrees did you not measure?"
She felt that his fever had subsided, and she could feel it sitting next to him in the three classes in the morning. She no longer felt the scalding heat that she had when she was at his house the day before yesterday.
Boys of this age are strong and recover quickly.
But why, the fever has subsided, but it still looks like a gossamer.
Thinking of this, Mingxi subconsciously reached out to check the temperature on Fu Yangxi's forehead.
But Fu Yangxi was hiding again.
He even stood up straight with a big reaction.
"Sting!" A chair rattled on the floor.
Fu Yangxi turned around and walked out of the classroom, looking cold and tired: "I'm already cured, so don't worry about it."
Mingxi looked up at him, his neck turned like a sunflower, looked at him, and asked inexplicably, "Then why are you unhappy?"
Mingxi grabbed his clothes in confusion.
Fu Yangxi didn't start: "I'm not unhappy."
Do you want him to say "because I misunderstood you like me, because I've always been self-love, and now my dreams are broken, my self-esteem is also shattered, and I feel like a clown who humiliates himself" come.
It was so embarrassing that he didn't know how to deal with it.
"Nonsense." Mingxi said, "I can still tell how you are feeling, Brother Xi. Did something happen to you at home?"
"… nothing happened."
Fu Yangxi was silent for a while, then broke Zhao Mingxi's hand: "Remember that men and women don't kiss."
Mingxi: "…"
Mingxi watched Fu Yangxi leave the classroom, really confused.
…
At first, she thought that Fu Yangxi couldn't lift her spirits just because she was ill, but now it seems that something bad must have happened to him, maybe something troublesome.
Maybe something happened at home, but she didn't know anything about his family...
At first, Mingxi's heart was filled with his terminal illness, and he didn't have the heart to ask so much.
Later, I just got together with Fu Yangxi and Ke Chengwen. I don't know if asking him about his private affairs as his humble little brother will make him angry. So I kept holding back and didn't ask.
And now - Mingxi was so nervous that he couldn't care about it anymore, he turned his head and asked Ke Chengwen to inquire.
"Brother Xi has been weird these days, did something happen?"
As soon as Ke Chengwen saw Zhao Mingxi, he was terrified. He immediately covered his face with the book, and Mingxi took the book away and said, "Don't avoid the problem."
"It's your illusion." Ke Chengwen whispered: "Brother Xi is no different from usual."
He reached for the book.
"It's no different?" Mingxi grabbed his book and said, "He almost wrote the words 'stinky fart' and 'narcissism' on his face before, but why is he sick? Since then, it's like an eggplant beaten by frost?"
"He was just scolded by his grandfather, so his face is a little stinky, and it will be fine in two days."
Ke Chengwen wanted to tell you, wouldn't it be equivalent to embarrassing Brother Xi
Besides, you said on the phone that you didn't like Brother Xi, wouldn't you be embarrassed and stiff after knowing Brother Xi's mind? Ten move refused
Ke Chengwen felt that once he said it, Zhao Mingxi and Fu Yangxi would not be able to be a couple, and they might not even be brothers.
This kind of us likes the enemy, and the enemy does not like us. But we have mistakenly thought that the enemy likes us for a long time, and in the end we found out that the enemy already has someone else that he likes - a mess. Thinking with Ke Chengwen's straight male brain, his head is so big that his head is buzzing.
He felt himself caught in the middle and then became a sinner.
So Ke Chengwen said perfunctorily: "He's just like that, and he's not targeting you. Didn't you see him ignore us all day today? Just let him digest it by himself."
After two days of digestion, maybe the 'feeling of being betrayed' will be digested, and everyone can continue to be brothers without incident.
Although Ke Chengwen said so, he said that Fu Yangxi's emotional depression was because of his grandfather.
But Mingxi still felt something was wrong.
…
She didn't want Fu Yangxi to be unhappy.
She couldn't see Fu Yangxi in a low mood, but she didn't know how to make him feel better.
At noon, Mingxi specially took He Yang to go outside the school, bought a small pot of green succulents, and put it on Fu Yangxi's table, hoping that he would feel better when he saw the green plants.
Fu Yangxi didn't throw it away, but she didn't take a second look, and she didn't explode Mao in a rage like before, blaming her for messing up his table.
In Fu Yangxi's heart, the smug red bird seemed to be dead, lying on the ground softly, with two lines of tears, and could no longer show off.
And Mingxi felt at a loss.
Because he has always been concerned about what happened to Fu Yangxi, Mingxi's eyes fell on him involuntarily all day, and he couldn't help turning his head to look at him from time to time during class.
Occasionally looking at it, the tip of Mingxi's pen on the notebook stopped, and the ink blankly became a dot.
... Because she suddenly discovered that the person beside her was really good-looking.
Impeccable facial features, exquisite sense of beauty, when the face is expressionless, there is a feeling that strangers should not be near.
Especially when he was recovering from a serious illness, his face was morbidly white.
Even more, there is a kind of, there is a kind of - inexplicable, unclear, as if ants crawled in the heart, sour and hazy feeling.
Mingxi's gaze subconsciously fell on his tightly pursed lips, and suddenly he felt an itch on his body, but he couldn't reach out and scratch it.
Because no matter where you scratch it, it's like scratching your feet.
Mingxi scratched his heart unconsciously, only to realize that his heart was itching.
…
And Fu Yangxi supported her head, her eyelids were not lifted, she tried her best to be casual, pretending that she didn't feel Mingxi's sight on his face at all, and also pretending that her ears didn't get frantically hot at all.
He just said, he is not bad looking, why didn't the little mask stare at him before
Now that Zhao Mingxi finally stared at him like this, Fu Yangxi can't wait to give her profile photo to become more handsome.
But he also knew that he was good-looking enough, so he boldly turned the pages of the book idly and pretended to be nonchalant.
After a while, out of the corner of the eye, he saw that Zhao Mingxi hadn't looked back, and Fu Yangxi's mood after a few days of cloudy clouds finally got better.
He changed his posture, propped his head with his left hand, and frantically held his mobile phone with his right hand. Baidu "Which angle of the side profile of a boy who is 1.88 meters tall in high school is the most attractive to girls"...
While Zhao Mingxi was staring at Fu Yangxi's Adam's apple and swallowed unconsciously, Teacher Lu on the podium couldn't stand it any longer and couldn't help but angrily said, "Mingxi! What are you looking at, your tablemate's face is blooming?"
Mingxi was startled, and hurriedly sat up straight, placing his hands on the table.
Fu Yangxi twitched the corners of his mouth, and the little bird who wanted to lie down in the corpse finally kicked its legs slyly.